O Mother of Perpetual Help

O Mother of Perpetual Help

To thee we come imploring help.

Behold us here, from far and near,

To ask of thee our help to be;

Behold us here, from far and near,

To ask of thee our help to be.

Perpetual help we beg of thee;

Our souls from sin and sorrow free;

Direct our wandering feet aright,

And be thyself our own true light;

Direct our wandering feet aright,

And be thyself out own true light.

And when this life is o'er for me,

This last request I ask of thee:

Obtain for me in heaven this grace,

To see my God there face to face;

Obtain for me in heaven this grace,

To see my God there face to face.